YGRN lyrics

[Intro: Yung God & Soulja Boy]
Soulja, Soulja
Yung God real n*gga, yung goon rich n*gga
YGRN, yeah
Young grown rich n*gga, yeah
YGRN

[Chorus: Soulja Boy]
Young goon rich n*gga on a paper chase
Everyday chase the paper to get this paper straight
Money made my jewelry bling, that's on everything
I'ma f*ck these hoes, I'ma f*ck the globe
Young goon rich n*gga on a paper chase
Everyday chase the paper to get this paper straight
Money made my jewelry bling, that's on everything
I'ma f*ck these hoes, I'ma f*ck the globe

[Part 1: Soulja Boy]
Young goon rich n*gga, young ghetto rich nation
Every day's a paper chase, hustling all for paper
Money made my jewelry bling, that's on everything
Smoking up a lot of weed, racing Lambo top speed
When I was 17, I accomplished most of my dreams
I shot a video and stood onto a movie scene
My life is like a motion picture, I don't wanna see the credits
97 million views, YouTube embedded
Soulja mania, got the trap going crazy
I bet on the [?] like the crack hit the 80's
My money flip, 1.6 million a day
I had convertibles and jets, I M16 up in your face, yeah
[Chorus: Soulja Boy]
Young goon rich n*gga on a paper chase
Everyday chase the paper to get this paper straight
Money made my jewelry bling, that's on everything
I'ma f*ck these hoes, I'ma f*ck the globe
Young goon rich n*gga on a paper chase
Everyday chase the paper to get this paper straight
Money made my jewelry bling, that's on everything
I'ma f*ck these hoes, I'ma f*ck the globe

[Verse 2: Yung God]
Pretty n*ggas run the globe, pretty n*ggas run this sh*t
Shoutout n*gga Soulja from Down South, we like Bud and Pimp
Swaggin' on a hundred, b*tch
Think I cost a hundred bricks
Yung God, I got foreign hoes and Soulja, he got foreign whips
Her mouth the pus*y
We rape the pus*y, you date the pus*y
And we know all the spots so all the hoes they think we made the pus*y
My face is classic, magnum stretch elastic
f*ck you bast*rds
Flip the b*tch but no gymnastics
When we done we let you have it
Every b*tch you f*ck is average
We like Jason the way we stab it
Turn your b*tch into an addict
Basketball, we pound and pass it
PBM, we so damn tatted
Show my ass just like a faggot
I don't gotta say no homo, I got b*tches by the masses
Yung goon rich n*gga, Yung God real n*gga
b*tches can't see me, f*ck your camera film, n*gga
I am Yung God, Ocean Gang swagging
n*gga, that's on my di*k, I could win a beauty pageant
Then I park your hoe because my di*k is so jurassic
Money, weed, hoes the only thing that touch my mattress
Yung goon rich n*gga, Yung God real n*gga
Yung goon rich n*gga, Yung God real n*gga, sushi